I've money enough and all that kind of thing of my own." "I'm sure you're disinterested, Mr.Twentyman." "Yes, I am.

Ever since you've been home from Bragton it has been the same thing, and when I felt that it was so, I spoke up to your father honestly.

I haven't been beating about the bush, and I haven't done anything that wasn't honourable." They were very near the last stile now.

"Come, Mary, if you won't make me a promise, say that you'll think of it." "I have thought of it, Mr.Twentyman, and I can't make you any other answer.

I dare say I'm very foolish." "I wish you were more foolish.